I tend not to believe the things that my senses can not prove to be true. My senses have now proved true. And honestly I am not sure how I feel about it. I thought I would be more scared. I'm a little unsettled but I'm not sure that I am scared.
Last week I woke up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom. My bathroom is right outside of our bedroom door. I go pee and as I am coming back to bed I could have sworn that I saw the
silhouette of a little boy playing with toys next to our bed. I didn't trip out over it and I got back into bed. For the most part I had forgotten about it and actually chalked it up to a dream.
So anyhow, I have been hearing some noises around the house lately. Even Michelle has noticed some noises but again we just sort of dismissed it. Last night I was home alone and I kept hearing noises and when I would get up to check, nothing was there.
When Michelle got home I asked her if she thought it was possible for a ghost to suddenly appear in a house when it wasn't there before. She got a weird look on her face, said yes and then asked me why. So I told her about the little boy. She got a strange grin on her face and I asked her if she had ever seen anything before. Still grinning she said "No but someone else has"
GASP!!!!!!!!!!!!
WAAAAAAAAH!!!! That? was NOT what I wanted to hear.
We have a friend who claims that she has seen spirits her entire life. This friend is not a quack and she is someone who I always thought believed herself about seeing spirits. I didn't necessarily believe that she did but I believed that she believed.
I asked Michelle not to go any further. I don't want to know where she saw the spirit, I don't want to know if it was male or female, I just don't want to know. Before I cut off Michelle, I did find out that M saw this spirit about two years ago and it was the first time she had ever been to our home. I also found out that it was not a child and that M has not seen the spirit since then. She told Michelle that as soon as she saw the spirit she told it to go away and that she didn't want that spirit to be here. And she has not seen it or any other spirit ever again.
I will admit that as soon as all of this came to light, I blushed a little bit because now I believe that that ghost in my shower really is a ghost who has been pinching my ass. How embarrassing is that?